In the face of Zhang Tianhao's ridicule, the red-haired young man was surprisingly not angry, but smiled bitterly: "Don't say this, I also have difficulties, you will know in the future."
Zhang Tianhao glanced at the red-haired young man, and he also saw that there seemed to be something unspeakable about the red-haired young man. Maybe there is something hidden. Therefore, he slightly nodded to the red-haired young man: "When the Holy League was founded, its purpose was to constantly strive for self-improvement, unity and mutual assistance. It is not now bullying the same door, Shunchang rebellion, no matter what you have unspeakable concealment, I also hope you It can be managed well. I don't want a good Saint League to become a tool for some people to eradicate dissidents."
"Hahaha... Okay, no problem. But I also have a condition, as long as you can do it, I will rely on you..." The red-haired young man looked at Zhang Tianhao.
"What?" Zhang Tianhao looked at the red-haired young man.
"Take me hundreds of tricks, just like the branch of the Guangming Tower, as long as you can take me three hundred tricks. You want this young man to do, count." The red-haired young man looked at Zhang Tianhao.
Zhang Tianhao felt the vast breath of the red-haired young man. Bottomless. It made his heart feel extremely terrible. As if he was going to be swallowed by the other party at any time.
This shocked Zhang Tianhao's heart slightly. The red-haired young man's cultivation is bottomless. Only seen in his life. He whispered to the red-haired young man: "Your Excellency... Your cultivation is too strong. You are not an opponent in the next few days!"
"Don't worry, I won't rely on my cultivation base to win. I will only suppress my cultivation base to the level of yours. I only need you to take over three hundred moves. Even if you win, it's as good as the branch." The red-haired young man looked at Zhang Tianhao faintly. Smiled.
Zhang Tianhao shook his head and smiled bitterly. Why did he meet another militant madman here, but this also aroused his curiosity. If the opponent fights him with all his strength, he might consider himself not an opponent. But now the opponent himself has suppressed his cultivation base to the same level as him. Even if he can't win, there should be no problem with a tie. He knew that although the opponent suppressed his cultivation. However, the true cultivation base must be far surpassed the Valkyrie Third Layer. Therefore, even if the cultivation base is suppressed, it still has a great advantage. But Zhang Tianhao's Ye is not ugly, his trump card is not imaginable by a red-haired young man, he is still very confident when he takes the opponent's 300 moves.
"Are you talking?" Zhang Tianhao asked when he looked at the red-haired young man.
The red-haired young man smiled faintly at Zhang Tianhao and said, "Don't worry, I'm the one who talks."
"Well, if you want to fight, then fight!" Zhang Tianhao was also full of fighting spirit.
"Come with me, this place is not suitable for fighting. I don't want my place to become a ruin."
The red-haired young man said, leading the way.
Zhang Tianhao was slightly curious, and followed behind the red-haired young man.
This is the back mountain of Xiaoyao Sect, the place is flat compared to the surroundings. It's like a natural martial arts field. Very suitable for competitions.
Zhang Tianhao and the red-haired young man were far away.
"kill!"
The red-haired youth did not resort to weapons. Just a punch to Zhang Tianhao to kill him.
Zhang Tianhao's heart was sullen. Although the opponent didn't use any martial arts, this punch burst out, and everything he passed was annihilated.
Zhang Tianhao felt that his surroundings were completely locked by an inexplicable breath.
"Good job!"
Zhang Tianhao tried his best. Without evading, twelve percent of the power slammed at the red-haired young man head-on.
The red-haired young man saw Zhang Tianhao daring to face himself hard, a teasing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The original style remained unchanged, and Zhang Tianhao slammed down with a fist.
"Bang!" there was a sound. The two forces collided in the void fiercely.
Zhang Tianhao snorted, and the whole person couldn't help taking five steps back. The red-haired youth also took a step back.
Zhang Tianhao felt extremely surprised. He is both physical and martial arts, but this time he has a head-to-head confrontation with the other party, and he is still at a disadvantage. This made Zhang Tianhao feel a little unimaginable.
"Tiangang Beidouquan!"
The red-haired young man blasted Zhang Tianhao's body with a punch.
This fist, like a broken bamboo, with a terrifying fist mark with a destructive aura, smashed towards Zhang Tianhao's place.
"Punching Fist!"
Zhang Tianhao fisted at the place where the red-haired young man was.
"Bang!" there was a sound.
The two forces collided fiercely in the void.
Zhang Tianhao felt that his forehead fist imprints instantly touched an even more domineering force, which was directly destroyed. He snorted. The whole person couldn't help taking a few steps back.
"Break it for me!"
The red-haired young man laughed, and once again killed Zhang Tianhao. Waves of fist marks rushed towards Zhang Tianhao's place one after another.
"Good job!"
Zhang Tianhao roared. Using Ling Bo's microsteps, his body turned into a ghost, dealing with the red-haired young man. But his body is mysterious. But after a little adjustment, the red-haired youth found a way to crack it. Zhang Tianhao can often cut off his stamina in the middle of performing his stamina.
"Tiangang Beidouquan!"
The red-haired youth, the whole person turned into a ball of blood. To kill Zhang Tianhao. His fist marks poured out toward him with terrible power. Everywhere I went, all the places were blown up. As if being raged all over again.
"Blast punch!"
Zhang Tianhao yelled loudly. A punch blasted out. The violent power seemed to be compressed to the limit in an instant, and then suddenly burst out.
"boom!"
The two punches collided in the void.
An invisible force burst out around Zhang Tianhao and the red-haired youth. The ground under the feet of the two of them spread out in all directions with them as the center. The earth collapsed seven or eight meters. Hundreds of large trees in the sky seemed to have found the strangulation of terrible energy in an instant, were uprooted, and flew hundreds of meters away.
"Come again!"
Zhang Tianhao and the red-haired young man rushed towards each other in unison. Both of them showed their weapons.
"Qian Kun Po Killing Sword!"
The sword in the hands of the red-haired young man seemed to form an invisible sword formation, strangling towards Zhang Tianhao's place.
"Good job!"
"A hundred knives!"
Zhang Tianhao's knife blended into 90% of the fast knife profound meaning, and the hundred knives were condensed into a single knife in the void. He went down to where the red-haired young man was.
It's just that this knife was shattered by the red-haired young man's sword in an instant. The fierce sword shadow smashed to Zhang Tianhao. The speed of this sword was extremely fast, as if it had broken through the distance of space. After a breath, it appeared strangely in front of Zhang Tianhao.
"God works ever-changing!"
Zhang Tianhao's reaction was extremely quick, and the sword flashed past him.